Winged Timberwolf
Ember Robinwood
A time and place
let's make a date
to fly beneath the stars.
A sacred stone
ethereal bone
makes seeking bloom in scars.
You don't hide me or guide me
I can walk well on my own.
You don't see me or hear me
until the Wind has blown.
A tainted trail on a silver tail
of loves and fears and greeds.
Origin unknown I've found my own
a home in Silence heeds.
When Falcon wings
and all the pretty things
glimmer and gleam in the sun
You'll find me waking
but never forsaking
on the path I walk upon.
It's amazing! Thank you so much, I don't know how or why, but this has brought tears to my eyes.
